It was a hot summer evening, and Marianne, a stunning woman with long flowing hair, was standing in her kitchen. She was wearing nothing but a loose robe that revealed her perfect, perky breasts. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread and simmering soup, but all Marianne could think about was the desire burning within her.
Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. It was Jack, her husband’s best friend, who had come over for dinner. He was a ruggedly handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. Jack had always had a crush on Marianne, but he had never acted on it, respecting the bond between Marianne and his best friend.
But tonight, things were different. The tension between them was palpable, and Marianne couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards Jack. She turned around to face him, and their eyes met. Without a word, Jack stepped closer to her, closing the distance between them.
He gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, and Marianne’s heart skipped a beat. She looked up at him, her green eyes filled with desire. Jack leaned in, and their lips met in a passionate kiss.
Marianne’s body responded to Jack’s touch, and she could feel herself getting wet. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Jack’s hands wandered down her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples.
Marianne let out a soft moan as Jack’s fingers found their way to her wetness. He teased her clit, causing her to gasp with pleasure. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, but she wanted more.
She pulled away from Jack, her lips swollen from their kiss. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.
Jack didn’t need to be told twice. He picked Marianne up, placing her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart, and Marianne could feel the cool air against her wetness.
Jack entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. Marianne let out a loud moan as he filled her up, her nails digging into his back.
Jack started to thrust harder and deeper, causing Marianne to cry out with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm, their moans filling the kitchen. Jack reached down, teasing Marianne’s clit as he fucked her.
Marianne could feel herself getting closer to the edge, and she knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. She let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock.
Jack followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still connected.
Finally, Jack pulled out, and Marianne slipped off the counter. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with regret and desire.
They knew they had crossed a line, but they couldn’t bring themselves to regret it. The memory of their kitchen encounter would stay with them forever.
